When Awful Darkness And Silence

It's A Fact The Whole World Knows, That Pobbles Are Happier Without Their Toes.

I Was Much Distressed By Next Door People Who Had Twin Babies & Played The Violin: But One Of The Twins Died, & The Other Has Eaten The Fiddle — So All Is Peace.

In The Middle Of The Woods Lived The Yonghy-bonghy-bo. Two Old Chairs And Half A Candle, One Old Jug Without A Handle- These Were All The Worldly Goods.

When Awful Darkness And Silence Reign Over The Great Gromboolian Plain, Through The Long, Long Wintry Nights.

I Am In A Very Unsettled Condition, As The Oyster Said When They Poured Melted Butter All Over His Back.